Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here Chapter 966 - The Little Princess's Married-in Boyfriend (58)

Chapter 966 The Little Princess’s Married-in Boyfriend (58)

【Sc.u.m abuse index: 90. Congratulations to the host for completing the side task.】

【Ding, the male lead’s favorability: 90.】

Bai Weiwei was heavily injured, but thanks to the system’s Immortality Sticker.

Her body survived this fatal car accident.

But because it was bought on discount, when it hurt, it hurt.

So that prodigal system, without her consent, bought her an a.n.a.lgesic ointment.

Bai Weiwei slept for three days before finally regaining consciousness.

She didn’t feel any pain, but her body was incredibly weak.

When she woke up, she looked at the favorability and sc.u.m abuse index.

The sc.u.m abuse index was finally complete.

No need to bite the a.s.ses of a hundred dogs. It was truly touching.

Bai Weiwei asked, “Where’s Psycho Xu?”

The system took a look. “Outside talking with a doctor about your condition. He hasn’t slept for three days, just short of dying of exhaustion.”

Xu Menggui truly hadn’t had a second of sleep for the past three days.

It made one fear that once he fell down, he wouldn’t stand back up.

System: “Next is how to brush up the favorability. In order to abuse beyond recognition, you brought out the hatred trope, dad trope, imprisonment trope, and heart-and-flesh abuse trope. Finally, the suicide trope. That basically eliminates all the ways you can obtain favorability.”

So many old-fas.h.i.+oned and dog-blood abuse tropes.

A rushed ending to tragedy.

Without the slightest room for regret.

The system even felt that Xu Menggui was scared to see Bai Weiwei.

The favorability probably wouldn’t rise.

When Bai Weiwei heard the system voice this problem, she fell deep into thought.

After a moment of silence.

Bai Weiwei spoke. “I just finished the side task. For now, I won’t worry about the main mission.”

The final ten points of favorability were the most difficult to brush up.

She couldn’t continue to abuse, abusing until his favorability rose.

Xu Menggui really wasn’t a do-M.

It wouldn’t work.

If she was suddenly tender and sweet towards Xu Menggui.

It was against her character settings. The about-face would be so abrupt, even she wouldn’t believe herself.

Xu Menggui would be even less convinced.

Bai Weiwei considered it. “Can’t do anything about it. For the next few days, I can’t abuse, so I’ll have to swap it out for some sweet treats. After all, Psycho Xu is lacking in love. If I give him some love, his favorability will rise.”

Once she abused him.

See how slowly the favorability rose.

If in the future she continued to abuse him, don’t even hope that his favorability would rise.

System: “If you kept stuffing him with knives then suddenly gave him a sweet treat, he’ll think it’s poisonous and won’t dare to eat it.”

A second ago she hated him, hated him to death.

The next second, she called darling and dear. Would this sort of “I love you” trope work?

Bai Weiwei solemnly nodded. “So I can only sacrifice my ultimate weapon.”

System: Ultimate weapon? Sounds so lofty and mighty.

Xu Menggui’s clothes were a mess, his face was pale, and his beard was unshaven. His eyes were dull as he opened the door and entered the ward.

He thought that Bai Weiwei hadn’t woken up yet.

So he didn’t conceal his fatigue much.

These three days, Luo Langyue had come to take over his work, just to let him rest.

Of course he knew that his body’s condition after rest would allow him to take better care of Bai Weiwei.

But there was no way. He couldn’t catch a wink of sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed of Bai Weiwei’s bloodied face, her still heart.

Scaring him to the point where he didn’t dare to close his eyes.

It was too painful, more painful than not closing his eyes for three days and three nights.

Xu Menggui reached up to rub his face. Suddenly, he stiffened.

His fingers still pressed against his face.

And in the gap between his fingers, he saw a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, looking at him with a bit of uncertainty.